Love is something new to me.
A Lover is something I find to be true.
Holding hands as you smile at each other.
You breath my air as I breath your air.
This is not always fair.
You were my left side in a matter of days.
I loved you with all I had.
Now my everything is nothing.
You refuse to let the other girl go.
She doesn't love you, but she plays her games.
Games you fall for so easily.
Of course I would take you back.
Kicking and screaming if I had to.
Though this pain cuts deep.
And all I can do is weep.
I fall over my feet.
I trip on my words.
Furthermore i have lost the left half of my soul.
How could you do this too me.
I thought we were partners in life.
You told me so yourself.
What a waste of things and all I knew.
All I knew was this was nothing new to me.
Pain was my life; I felt it for the longest time.
Wrapping me up in it's Binds.
The pain is worse with the knife in my heart.
My phone no longer rings, the love word is painful.
Couples walking give me nothing more then a thankful feeling.
Thankful that I don't have to be that way again.
I never want to be in love again.
Emotion kill you; just like a lone rose.
I hope I stay this way.
I like it this way.
I like this pain because no one can heal it.
No one can take it away.
No amount of love, sympathy, regret can make it better.
This is nothing new to me.
Just another cab fee.
A fee to my house where I will stay.
And forever be a stray.
This was nothing new.
So world stop moving around me.
Give me peace of mind.
Then release me from your binds.
I want to get off this damn ride.
